Although many comments were unpleasant, more people in the live broadcast room subconsciously smiled.
Especially the family and friends of the expedition team.
The live broadcast rooms of all the members of the previous expedition team went black. Their families were extremely worried. When they saw a second group of people entering the New World, they stared at the live broadcast room intently, trying to find even a hint of clues.
When they learned that only one person was missing and the others were still alive, they cried with joy.
And at this time in the world of immortal cultivation.
No. 1 also made an agreement with the uncle in the next alley, ordered some firewood, and then hurried home.
The night was very dark, especially the streets at night in ancient times. There were no street lights and every household was asleep, so it was almost pitch dark.
When he went out, he thought, it was only a few blocks away, there was no need to bring a torch when it was so close!
He was regretting it to death now.
He groped his way home, not knowing how long he had been running when he accidentally kicked something and fell to the ground.
One of his hands accidentally fell into the stinky ditch.
"Oh my god! What the hell is this?!" He couldn't help but scream, not even bothering to see what he had bumped into. He pulled out his muddy hand with difficulty and ran home in tears.
He didn't care what he kicked.
And after his figure completely disappeared.
A figure appeared where he fell, staring at the ground silently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
*
No. 3 untied the fishing net trap with great difficulty and had just released anchor No. 2. Before the fishing nets on the other two were untied, No. 1 rushed in with tears in his eyes.
Everyone: ? ?
"No. 1, what's wrong with you?" Thinking of the friendship they had shared through thick and thin these days, No. 3 couldn't help but feel a little worried.
These few days were enough for him to get to know Number 1. He was an optimist, never unhappy. How could he have rushed home in tears? How much of a grievance had he suffered?!
Number 1's eyes watered and his nose began to stream. "I just fell and landed in a stinky gutter... You know, a lot of people poop and pee in gutters!" He saw this happen three or four times a day! Now his hand was stuck in the gutter... Thinking of that scene, he couldn't even eat!
Only then did No. 3 notice his black arms and the pungent stench.
He subconsciously pushed his wheelchair back a few steps. Seeing No. 1's shocked expression, he coughed guiltily twice and stopped backing away. "Um... go wash up! I'll ask No. 2 to get you some water. Just don't touch that well!"
Number 1's eyes were filled with resentment, as if to say, "You really despise me, don't you? At least pretend a little!"
The next moment, he noticed the "Number 2" in his words and was suddenly startled. When he turned his head, he saw the familiar face next to him.
"Number 2?! Why are you here?!" He was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.
Number 2 was speechless, his mouth twitching: "Please! How long have I been standing here?! Are you only seeing me now?!"
It was No. 3 who explained the situation: "We just prepared the trap today, but who would have thought it would be used so soon? Next door is No. 2 and the members of the previous expedition team! Except for a host named Home Cooking, everyone else is still alive!"
"This is great..." No. 1 covered his mouth with tears in his eyes.
[Isn't that great?! It's just a shame that the host's home cooking is gone...]
[Be careful when sending people to explore the New World in the future!]
[So touching... Wow... Number 3's persistence is so touching! He successfully found so many people!]
At this moment, a faint voice came from the darkness.
"Hey! We're still stuck in this fishing net! Can't you just let us go before we cry?!"
The three were startled by the sound, and then noticed the two people behind them.
…
After a busy period, the expedition team in front and the three people coming down from the back finally met up.
They sat together and talked about recent events.
You don’t know until you communicate, and you’ll be shocked when you do!
"Great! So it was you who set the fire in that house! We ran over there with great difficulty and tried to save you, but we almost got burned to death!"
"This...how could we have known it was such a coincidence?! We saw no one was guarding the house, so we quickly set it on fire, pretending it was an accidental fire, and took the opportunity to escape."
"I got caught... I don't know where I got caught, I was caught all of a sudden. I thought I was a human trafficker!"
"Alas! Actually, we didn't suffer much when we were locked up in that house. Someone brought us food every few days. But after we got out, life seemed even harder... These past few days, we could only buy some porridge to share."
"Porridge?! Not bad! I bought a lot of pickles at home! We can even eat it together!"
“…”
After a few people played and fought for a while, they quickly regained their spirits.
But the audience in the live broadcast room——
[She looked so miserable before, but now she's so happy again! Young people have amazing resilience!]
[Wow… My son… He’s so pitiful…]
Can't we just give them a hand? Can't we just send them an airdrop and give them some supplies?
*
In a sturdy but simple house, a man lay quietly on the bed. Under the dim candlelight, his face was as pale as paper.
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